Dirty Work: Part 1

Twelve minutes later, he heard knocking at the door. He stood up and walked toward the door. He looked through the peephole to see if it was her, and it was. She was three minutes early. He took a deep breath and opened the door.

Eshon immediately smiled at him.

He looked her up and down. She came dressed like it was date night, wearing a trench coat, heels, and lingerie underneath. Her long, silky black hair was flowing superbly. Kip couldn’t take his eyes off her. He had to admit to himself that Eshon was a beautiful woman.

“You like what you see?”

“You look good,” he said.

“And you look great.”

Kip stepped to the side and allowed her into the apartment. Her walk was always fierce, and she was working her shoes in the short distance from the hallway to the living room. Kip caught himself staring at her ass—apple bottom at its finest. The sex between them used to be mind-blowing. Why did they break up? She could be a little crazy and overzealous. He became aroused.

“I missed you,” she said.

“I missed you too.”

He moved closer to her, and they locked eyes. Kip could feel the heat and the passion bubbling inside of him.

She sighed heavily. Her apprehension disappeared when Kip wrapped his strong arms around her and started to kiss her.

While kissing slow and deep, he moved his arms down her curvy physique and grabbed her ass and squeezed. He started peeling her coat away. He was getting her naked in the middle of the living room.

“What about your brother?”

“He’s sleeping.”

They landed on the couch, with Eshon on her back, her legs upright in the air as Kip pulled off her panties. The only clothing left was her bra. Her flesh was perfection. She had a shaved pussy, no tattoos, no scars or blemishes. Her body would undeniably hypnotize any man.

Kip touched her skin tenderly and then kissed her stomach. His lips tickled her. She giggled. He removed his jeans and boxers, and his erection shot up vertically like a missile ready to launch. He placed himself between her parting legs.

She asked him, “You got any condoms?”

He paused. “Huh?” Damn! Why she ask that?

Eshon felt ambivalent about having sex with him unprotected. She loved him and wanted to have his baby, but who else was he fucking? She didn’t know. She took STDs and HIV seriously. She didn’t want that type of shit in her life.

Kip looked at her. They’d used condoms before, and sometimes they didn’t. In fact, given the way they used to fuck raw and the many times he came inside of her, he was surprised that she had never gotten pregnant by him.

“I’m just asking.”

“Yeah.” He got up and went to his bedroom.

He came back with a Rough Rider condom. He tore the pack open and rolled the latex onto his erect dick. He then repositioned himself between her legs and thrust into her excitedly.

Eshon breathed out, feeling his dick pulsating inside her. She gripped the back of his neck tightly and pulled him closer to her naked body. She straddled him with her long, defined legs, while he was pressed down against her. His mouth latched onto hers, and they kissed wildly.

While making love on the couch, a single tear seeped from Eshon’s eye and trickled down the side of her face. After his nut, where would she be? Was this a mistake? Should she have made a statement by putting her pussy on strike? She felt she had let him back into her too easily. But, damn it, the dick was so good inside of her.

Kip thrust in and out, feeling her warm, tight pink lips wrapped around his dick. He thrust hard and deep inside her, holding her sexy frame lovingly and ready to explode.

Eshon closed her eyes and moaned, “Ooh, fuck me!”

After an hour of fucking, their bodies twisting and turning from position to position, from the living room couch, and into his bedroom, Eshon came in breathless anticipation, not once, but twice. Kip’s body shook with an ejaculation that rushed through his whole body, his dick twitching as the last of his semen spurted into the condom while still inside her paradise. He ended up lying down fully atop Eshon.

The two lay nestled on his bed. Eshon rested her head against his chest, and she closed her eyes in his comforting arms. Once again, she exhaled, knowing this was where she wanted to be for the rest of her life.

Twelve